101: Chapter 101 A Grand Wedding! Nine Beauties Marry Together!

Su Yuan sat on a lounge chair in the backyard. Although the front hall was filled with drums and gongs, this secluded corridor remained exceptionally quiet.

He wore a bitter expression, watching the busy and joyous members of the Su Family in the distance, holding a pot of wine but unable to bring himself to drink.

"What? Getting cold feet already?"

Su Yan walked over, dressed in brocade robes and looking radiant, watching this usually fearless Master of the Shadow Pavilion with an amused expression.

"Brother, how did you comfort me back then?"

"Isn't it just having a child? Simple! You can do it with your eyes closed!"

"Do you want me, your brother... to pass on some experience to you?"

Su Yuan rolled his eyes in annoyance and let out a disdainful "Heh": "You? Forget it."

"When it comes to having children, aside from Brother Feng, I haven't admired anyone. With your amateur skills, don't show off in front of me."

He paused, his eyes becoming somewhat deep and lonely. "I really don't want children... No freedom, no ease."

"Having children means having weaknesses, having worries."

Su Yuan pointed to the rope at his waist, his voice low: "What do I do? I am the Master of the Shadow Pavilion. My hands are too dirty, my fate too hard. I'm afraid that if I have worries, even if my hand is just a split second slower when killing, it will bring hidden dangers to the Family."

Su Yuan's positioning for himself was simple: take on all the dirty and tiring work of the Su Family.

Let his clansmen live cleanly under the sun.

This was the principle his late father taught him, and it was also his, Su Yuan's, Dao.

It was precisely because of this united ruthlessness that the Su Family had been able to survive for over a hundred years without falling.

Su Yan fell silent.

He put away his joking expression, walked to Su Yuan's side, and patted his shoulder heavily.

The two had grown up wearing the same pair of trousers; although their personalities were vastly different, this brotherhood was genuine.

"Brother Yuan, I know what you're thinking."

Su Yan sighed and looked toward the figure of Su Feng, who was standing on the high platform in the distance, shining like the sun: "You don't want to relive the sense of powerlessness from the last siege, and you don't want to rely on Brother Feng for everything. So you strive to become stronger, wanting to catch up to his footsteps, wanting to share his burdens."

"Right!" Su Yuan clenched his fists, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"But... it's too hard. Brother Feng is like an insurmountable mountain; no matter how hard we try, we can only see his back."

"Brother Yuan, you're wrong."

Su Yan suddenly laughed, looking somewhat relieved: "I used to be just like you, anxious and inferior. But ever since I had children, I've figured it out."

"Why?" Su Yuan raised an eyebrow.

"Because..." Su Yan pointed to this vast Su Family. "A single tree does not make a forest."

"Some people are destined from birth to cover the sky for the Family, like Brother Feng. He must be strong, he must be invincible, because he is our sky."

"But we also have our mission."

"If Brother Feng is the canopy, then we are the trunk and the roots. We must manage the Family, reproduce, and support the pillars of the Family!"

"Only when the roots are deep and the leaves are lush can the Su Family last forever. This... is what we should be doing."

Su Yuan was stunned.

He stared blankly at Su Yan, as if seeing this cousin who only knew Alchemy for the first time.

After a long while, he slapped his thigh hard: "Holy crap! Little Yan!"

"Your brain, with an IQ of only 60... can actually say such philosophical things?!"

"You bastard, you really are a Genius!"

"Get lost! Your IQ is the one that's 60!" Su Yan kicked him in annoyance.

After being enlightened, the gloom in Su Yuan's eyes vanished, and he returned to his usual devil-may-care yet energetic self.

"You're right! If the sky falls, Brother Feng will hold it up! What I need to do... is pave the way for the next generation!"

"Isn't it just having children? I have hundreds of Dao Companions!"

He threw the wine pot away, his spirit soaring: "Let's go! Let's go help!"

"Tonight... I'm going back to make babies too! If I don't produce an army, I won't be surnamed Su!"

Su Yan laughed and scolded: "Can you die if you don't brag?"

The two walked arm in arm toward the main hall for Su Feng's wedding.

The auspicious time had arrived, and the grand ceremony began!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The heaven-shaking sound of drums echoed through the sky, and ninety-nine Golden Core Cultivators used techniques of various colors, causing a rain of flowers to fall from the sky.

"Jingle~"

A crisp and pleasant bell sound rang out, capturing everyone's ears first.

Yan Ling'er appeared, dressed in a wedding gown as red as blood, walking barefoot on the red carpet, each step making a sound.

Although her head was covered with a red veil, this specially made wedding gown outlined her devilish figure—a Heavenly Demon Charm Body—perfectly, and every step seemed to tread on the hearts of everyone present.

Immediately after.

Lin Qingxue was dressed in white as pure as snow; although she was already a mother, she added a touch of holiness and gentleness.

Ying Yue'e was in a luxurious purple dress, with the grace of a phoenix, fully displaying royal majesty.

Wu Qin wore a wedding gown modified from red-gold battle armor, heroic and spirited, with a unique charm.

Shen Luoyu was heavily pregnant, her black and white Daoist robes fluttering in the wind, with a gentle maternal glow shining through her cold demeanor.

"Ah! My Saintess..."

The Disciples of the Yin Yang Sect below watched with eyes splitting, their hearts broken.

That was their unattainable goddess!

Now she was actually getting married with a big belly?

Although they couldn't beat Su Feng, this didn't stop them from sticking needles into a voodoo doll in their hearts.

Subsequently, the foreign bride group appeared.

Ao Tingxin wore a blue and gold cape, noble and elegant.

Tu Shan Ya swayed her nine tails, her fox fur half-covering her, charming all living things.

The Rem and Ram twins held hands, their black and white maid wedding dresses cute to the point of breaking the rules.

Nine brides, nine kinds of peerless beauty, all gathered in one place!

This scene not only shocked the entire Southern Region but also made countless male Cultivators envious to the point of breaking down.

One should live like the Head of the Su Family!!!

In the high hall.

Ao Cangyue looked at her daughter, Ao Tingxin, her eyes filled with tears, containing both the reluctance of giving away her daughter and expectations for the future.

The Yao Race Great Witch stroked his beard with satisfaction, as if seeing the dawn of the Yao Race's revival.

As the Clan Chief of the Su Family, Su Mu was grinning from ear to ear, personally acting as the master of ceremonies.

"Thank you all for attending the wedding of my son, Su Feng!"

"The auspicious time has arrived! The newlyweds will now bow!"

Su Feng, dressed in bright red wedding robes, stood in the center of the hall, full of spirit.

He looked at the nine beautiful wives before him, feeling deeply emotional.

After years of Transmigration, from having nothing to today, with ten thousand nations coming to pay homage and wives and concubines in groups, this journey... was worth it!

"First bow to heaven and earth!"

The newlyweds all bowed in unison.

"Second bow to the high hall!"

Su Feng turned and bowed deeply to Su Mu and Ao Cangyue.

When his gaze met Ao Cangyue's, the deep warmth and possessiveness in the depths of his eyes made this dignified Dragon Mother's heart tremble. Her body stiffened subconsciously, and a faint, imperceptible blush flew across her face, but she quickly recovered and accepted this bow.

This bow was a son-in-Law bowing to his mother-in-Law, and also... a man bowing to a woman.

"Husband and wife bow to each other!"

Su Feng turned to face his nine wives, gazing at them affectionately.

However.

Just at this critical moment when the couple was about to bow to each other and complete the ceremony.

"Rumble—!!!"

The originally cloudless sky turned into a despairing pitch black without any warning!

A pressure, more terrifying than any before, carrying the aura of destruction and decay, like the pouring of a heavenly river, instantly enveloped the entire Azure Cloud City!

All laughter and joy came to an abrupt halt.

"What's going on?!"

Everyone looked up in terror.

In the shattered Void Realm, dozens of figures exuding monstrous Sword Intent and the power of Law descended like gods and demons!

The leader was none other than Wang Quan of the Sword Pavilion!

He carried a heavy sword on his back, looking down at the joyous Su Family courtyard from above, a cruel and mocking sneer curling his lips:

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"How could such a lively wedding be without a congratulatory gift from my Central Continent?"

"Head of the Su Family, congratulations, congratulations!"

As the voice fell.

Except for Su Feng and Ao Cangyue, everyone in the audience had their expressions change drastically!